Luo Yi staggered and turned around, only to see a graceful woman standing behind him.
Her appearance was unexpected and reasonable.
The third princess of the Tyrant Dynasty, Su Youlan.
Luo Yi was stunned at first when he saw her, and then burst into laughter.
He handed over the wine jar in his hand and said with a drunken smile: "Not drinking with others when you have wine is the greatest sin in the world!"
Unexpectedly, Su Youlan just frowned and stared at Luo Yi. Instead of taking the wine jar from his hand, she raised her hand and slapped Luo Yi on the face.
This slap is not a light one.
Luo Yi staggered back a few steps, Luo Yi took a few steps back, and Su Youlan took a few steps forward.
"Snapped!"
Another slap fell hard on Luo Yi's face.
Luo Yi turned his head and twitched the corners of his mouth.
"Snapped!"
Su Youlan changed hands and slapped her again.
From beginning to end, she never said a word.
Luo Yi stood there, with a stream of blood flowing from the corner of his mouth. He raised his head and looked at Su Youlan: "Have you had enough?"
"Have you had enough trouble?" Su Youlan asked.
Luo Yi remained silent.
Su Youlan has always been resolute in her words and deeds.
She frowned and said concisely: "Either follow me back to the Tyrant Dynasty now, or stay in Luo Dynasty to avenge your revenge. What's the point of drinking?"
Luo Yi remained silent.
Su Youlan's beautiful eyes narrowed slightly, and she asked, "Don't you dare anymore?"
"Afraid that you can't protect others, or that someone will die for you?"
Luo Yi's Adam's apple moved, but he still didn't speak.
Su Youlan is not here to persuade Luo Yi, she is just here to give Luo Yi a choice.
She suddenly grabbed Luo Yi's hand and said, "If you are afraid, just come with me. I won't force you to stay here to take revenge. This is not necessary. Everyone has the right to choose. You come with me now, I I don’t think it’s just living an ignoble existence.”
"It's understandable that you want to have an easy life."
Luo Yi looked down at Su Youlan's hand and suddenly laughed at himself.
"Let's go." Luo Yi took his hand out of Su Youlan's. He raised his head and took a sip of wine, then turned around slowly: "You don't have to worry about my affairs."
Su Youlan raised her eyebrows and sneered.
"You think I'm willing to take care of it?"
"Whether you are dead or alive, what does it have to do with me?"
Luo Yi turned his back to Su Youlan and drank silently.
Su Youlan folded her hands on her lower abdomen. She glanced at Luo Yi's back, took a deep breath and then exhaled.
The peaks on the chest are rising and falling.
Su Youlan said nothing and turned around to leave.
Luo Yi's drinking movement suddenly stopped. He seemed to hesitate for a moment, but he never stopped Yu Youlan.
For a long time, after Su Youlan walked further and further away, and finally disappeared into the barren mountains, Luo Yi put the wine jar down. He threw it aside and was silent for a long time. Then he suddenly said to himself...
"Thanks."
Why could Hidden Wind Tower send out so many people? Even Chen Mo would help him.
When Mr. Lin and others appeared later, Luo Yi knew very well that these... were all done by Su Youlan.
If Su Youlan once took the initiative to approach Luo Yi, it was because of some secrets in him.
So at this moment, Su Youlan may not even know why she did these things.
Or maybe, some of the things a woman does and some of the people she meets in her life.
The former requires no reason, while the latter may be difficult to forget.
Mr. Lin is right, Luo Yi understands the truth.
It's not that he can't think about it, he just... thinks too much.
Su Youlan was right, he was afraid, he was indeed afraid.
He is afraid that his arrogance and arrogance will make everyone around him go away one by one.
Luo Yi looked at the two thousand stone tablets and remained silent.
But at this moment, a stream of light suddenly flashed across the sky above Luochao.
This stream of light went straight to the imperial capital, its speed was staggering.
Luo Yi looked up at the sky. This stream of light seemed...
Like a gun?
Luo Tianchen, who was sitting cross-legged and closing his eyes on the Qintian Prison Pavilion, suddenly opened his eyes.
This gun came to the imperial capital at an extremely fast speed, and then swept into the Qintian Prison. The tip of the gun penetrated the ground for three points, and the gun body kept trembling.
There was a middle-aged man with slightly white temples, walking into the imperial capital step by step.
The first step was only ten meters away, the second step was already a hundred meters away.
Step three, step four.
In less than seven steps, we have reached the imperial city.
The city was bustling with people, and there was an endless stream of traffickers and soldiers.
But no one seemed to notice the appearance of this person, not even the soldiers guarding the city.
This person took two more steps, and the first step was like a ray of breeze, passing by thousands of people.
Taking the second step, he actually appeared beside the trembling wooden gun in Qin Tian Prison.
This step was powerful and heavy. The middle-aged man stepped hard and the wooden gun bounced into the air. Finally, he stretched out his hand to catch it. He held the wooden gun upside down and pointed the tip of the gun to the ground. He raised his head and said loudly: "Luo Tianchen, let's see you when we come out of the pavilion."
Luo Tianchen's figure floated down from the pavilion, and the two looked at each other.
The middle-aged man looked indifferent and said: "If it weren't for your chess plan, I would have killed you today."
Luo Tianchen was not afraid. He smiled, spread one hand flat and held the other behind his back: "Try?"
The middle-aged man was too lazy to talk to him and said concisely: "This shot is just to vent my nephew's anger. You should take it well."
In an instant, the middle-aged man whose real name was Yan Yubai and Luo Tianchen disappeared in Qintian Prison...
In the East Palace, Prince Luo Feng seemed to sense something.
He squinted his eyes and looked in the direction of Qin Tianjian, frowning.
Suddenly, Luo Feng seemed to fall into madness, his expression twitched and changed, and his voice became extremely sharp, as if he had changed into a different person.
"Can't wait any longer..."
"No!" Luo Feng held his head in his hands, his expression suddenly became ferocious and terrifying!
He didn't know who he was shouting at: "It's not the time yet! We have to... wait..."
…
Luo Yi looked up and watched the stream of light passing by. Less than half a stick of incense passed by, a person suddenly appeared behind him.
This man was carrying a wooden gun and smiled warmly: "I have grown taller."
Luo Yi froze on the spot.
He will never forget this voice!
"Uncle?!" Luo Yi turned around, and sure enough!
It was Yan Yubai who left a few words in his early years and wandered around, never to be heard from again!
Yan Yubai smiled, squeezed Luo Yi's shoulder, and nodded: "Not bad, his body is much stronger."
Before Luo Yi could say anything, the wooden gun behind Yan Yubai suddenly fell off and fell to the ground. When the handle of the gun fell to the ground, Luo Yi suddenly realized that he was no longer on the barren mountain!
But on the top of an unknown mountain!
Yan Yubai's voice suddenly sounded from behind him.
"We haven't seen you for many years. As your uncle, I have nothing to give you. You should be careful about this shot."
And in the imperial prison of the imperial capital, Luo Tianchen suddenly appeared, leaving a trace of blood at the corner of his mouth, frowning and looking in the direction of Fuxian Town...
